Chapter 1901

After the war spirit defeated the son of Feng, his attention increased sharply. Many people listed the soul of war as one of the top five powerful contenders.

This time, many people paid attention to the war spirit's choice of opponents. The soul's eyes glanced at the public without any pause, and finally settled on a figure.

Many people's eyes twinkled. After seeing the opponent chosen by the battle spirit, their hearts beat wildly. Only one strong man said in shock: "it's lengaoran. Does the soul choose lengaoran as its opponent?"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the crowd were shocked and arrogant. However, in the hearts of all the people present, except Haotian, murongqiu, Mu Yuchen and Zhan Tianxiong, they were the strongest.

At the same time, it is also the first sword cultivation of the king realm disciples of Jinluo Xianmen. The cold and arrogant sword has already reached a level that people can't imagine.

Blood will be seen when the sword comes out. Leng Ao Ran is just like his name. The whole person has a sense of pride. He has a cold breath on his body, which makes people feel very difficult to approach.

There is no doubt about his strength. In the previous battles, Leng Ao ran easily won the total victory. Of course, most of his opponents admitted defeat.

And those who want to challenge him, but none of them can take three moves in front of him.

What's more, she has never been asked to take out her saber in the many battles she has participated in.

In other words, Leng Ao Ran has never used his best ability to defeat his opponent easily. Such strength can be described as terror.

And the vision of the soul of war at the moment is fixed on the cold and arrogant body, as if, not ready to leave.

"I've heard for a long time that you're very good at swordsmanship. I'd like to learn about it for a long time, but I haven't had a chance. At this time, I'd like to have a look at the first sword cultivation of Wangjing disciple of Jinluo Xianmen."

In the eyes of the war spirit, the edge flashed and the light mouth opened.

Cold Ao ran eyebrows a pick, did not expect the soul of war dare to take the initiative to invite war in him, however, he did not care what, light way: "good."

After saying that once, Leng Ao ran flew to the battle platform. The whole person seemed to have a strong sense of sword. Wherever he went, the space was occupied by that sharp air.

The soul of the war fell in front of the dragon's proud body and looked at each other in the air. There was also a strong sense of war in the eyes of the two top Tianjiao.

"You can use your sword!"

The soul of the war said to Leng Aoran. What he wanted to see most was Leng Aoran's swordsmanship.

"My sword is only for those who deserve it. You don't have the qualification for the time being."

Leng Ao ran stood there at will, and his words were not salty and blandly said: "well, if you can force me out of the sword in the battle, if you can force me out of the sword, then you will win!"

Cold arrogant words revealed a strong self-confidence, suddenly let the eyes of all present flash.

Within ten moves, the soul of the war forced Leng Aoran to take out his sword, which was regarded as the winner of the battle. In such a discourse, all the people present had learned Leng Aoran's arrogance.

No matter how to say, the soul of war is also recognized by all present to be able to enter the top ten seats of the year-end assessment of Tianjiao.

Some people can't accept such a cold time.

The spirit of the war spirit was also cold and ignored by Leng Ao ran. He was naturally angry in his heart. Suddenly, the terrible power was released from his body. The black lacquer armor was shining with endless fighting light. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Your Majesty is a little too arrogant. I'd like to see how powerful you are if you don't use swordsmanship!"

As he spoke, the footstep of the war spirit stepped forward. His body speed was incomparably fast, and he penetrated into the space. Within the blink of an eye, his fighting position was integrated into his right fist.

Then, a fist mang hit Leng Ao Ran's body crazily. Wherever he went, the whole space shook violently. The smell of fighting was also extremely terrible. He tried to wrap Leng Ao Ran's body in it.

Leng Ao ran was still standing in the same place. At the moment when the terrible fist awn was about to come, his body quickly became illusory. His fist light flashed over, and Leng Ao Ran's body completely disappeared, which made the attack of the war spirit empty.

The soul's eyes were frozen, but he couldn't see how the other side did it.

But in this case, the soul of the war had no intention to think about it. He felt a strong sense of crisis coming from one side of his body.

Leng Ao Ran's body appeared there and made a terrible big palm print on the body of the war soul, although he was good at swordsmanship.

However, the power of palm print released at this moment is also super powerful. The strong attribute power of sword is integrated on the palm print. Wherever you go, it seems that everything will be broken and smashed!

The soul's body dodged to one side. His body speed was fast enough, but the side direction of his body was still cut by the sword attribute power contained in Leng Aoran's palm print, with blood oozing out.This makes the soul look ugly, the first fight in the hands of the other party suffered losses, his eyes quickly flash a flash of decisive light.

After a while, a strong breath was released from his body, and a virtual shadow emerged from the back of his body, which was his awakened kylin fighting spirit.

As soon as the unicorn battle spirit comes out, the whole heaven and earth turn pale. The powerful demon power descends from the sky and envelops this battle platform.

After the appearance of Qilin Zhanling, he spits out a tongue of fire in his mouth and burns towards his cold and proud body.

Naturally, the soul of the war was not idle. He stepped forward and released several terrible attacks in succession, trying to completely block the space of Leng Ao Ran's life.

In the face of the terrible attack released by the war spirit, Leng Ao Ran's face seemed to be as cold as before, without any change.

However, just at the moment when the battle spirit is shaping and attacking, the cold and arrogant body actually slowly soars into the air, and there is a burst of light around him, wrapping his body in it.

In an instant, the endless sword Qi was released all over his body. The sword light was shining in the sky, and the sword Qi crisscrossed in the void.

With Leng Ao Ran's one finger, a bright sword Qi shoots out madly, like lightning, falling on the kylin fighting spirit of the war soul, which makes the huge body of the kylin fighting spirit burst out.

The bright sword spirit is too sharp. Please pierce the huge body of kylin warling directly through a hole!

The light of destruction came out of it, and the unicorn warfighting spirit uttered a sad cry, as if to completely collapse and destroy at this moment.

The endless sword Qi in the void is also crazily hanged at this moment. The attacks released by the war spirit are constantly being strangled and broken by those terrible sword Qi, and it is impossible to get close to Leng Aoran's body!

"Leng Aoran is just too powerful. Although he did not take out his sword, he could not resist with the powerful sword Qi released from his body ！”

Seeing Leng Ao Ran's release of such a terrible attack, the hearts of all the people present couldn't help shaking.

Before, all the battles Leng Ao ran participated in did not release such terrible power.

This also made the present people gradually ignore him. Now it seems that Leng Aoran's strength is still one of the most powerful disciples in the whole Jinluo immortal sect.

After the Qilin battle spirit was severely damaged, the warrior soul's true self was also implicated. Her body trembled for a moment, and she could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The attack that he releases is also strangled and broken by the powerful sword spirit released from Leng Ao Ran's body.

Almost at the same time, the cold and arrogant body swooped down in the void, and quickly fell in front of the soul of the war. He integrated the powerful sword spirit into his palm.

There is an amazing attack released. This attack is not only extremely powerful, but also amazingly fast.

In just a moment, he was approached by the soul of the war, which made the spirit look frozen and had to release the attack resistance. Without the help of the kylin fighting spirit, the war spirit seemed to have lost its own soul.

He released the resistance, the attack also completely lost the direction, in the attack power also greatly inferior.

When cold Ao ran collides, he is instantly suppressed by the other side, his body is shaken back and forth, and his mouth spits out blood again.

But the terrible power of destruction still spread over his body, making the soul feel the shiver from the soul.

Leng Ao ran looked at him with such terrible eyes that he could not help shaking his body. He never dreamed that Leng Aoran had made such great progress in the past year.

He can be easily suppressed without using a saber.

"Don't do it again, sir. I'll give up!"

When Leng Ao ran tried to launch an attack again, the soul of the war quickly waved his hand and pleaded on his face.

In this scene, all the people on the scene were shocked. The soul of the war was ranked as the top ten seats by many elders. Before that, Tianjiao defeated the powerful son of Feng.

But at the moment, in the face of cold Ao ran, but was hit so embarrassed, had to open up to admit defeat.

This let the present people really appreciate the frightful Leng Ao ran, this battle, they still did not see the full strength of Leng Ao ran.

Even the soul of war has no qualification to let Leng Ao ran take out his sword.

Before the battle, this sentence still made people feel that Leng Ao ran was a little too arrogant and arrogant.

Now it seems that the soul of war does not have the qualification as the Dragon said!

Leng Ao ran glanced at the soul of the war with a faint glance. He did not pay attention to the other side, and stepped down the stage directly.

Many people's eyes move with the cold and proud body, and their looks are full of reverence. The strong are always respected.

"This cold and arrogant strength is really terrible, in fact, he can solve the battle faster."

Ye Feng flashed his edge in his eyes and said faintly that this battle also gave him a great shock. Leng Ao Ran is the strongest sword cultivation he has seen so far, none of them!

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